Pretty idiots are born to be played with and ruined by their husbands.

Chapter 24 My wife is not only beautiful, but also very bad.

construction site.

Wang Fucai yawned sleepily. He had just made a phone call when the workers called him over, saying they had found a dead bird at the construction site.

"It's just a dead bird, what's the big deal? Why would it warrant a call to me?"

"Mr. Wang." "Hello, Mr. Wang." The passing workers all greeted him, except for Zhou Gangxun, who acted as if he didn't exist, burying his head in his work.

Wang Fucai pouted in dissatisfaction. He had been dreaming about Zhou Gangxun's wife all night. Her coquettishness made his heart itch. She kept calling him "brother" this and "brother" that. But just as he was about to kiss her, that bastard Zhou Gangxun caught him cheating in bed and stabbed him to death with a knife. His neck was cut off, and he was still feeling a lingering pain from the shock.

Growing increasingly angry, Wang Fucai spat on the ground beside him, "Pah!"

Zhou Gangxun kept him up all night, and now he still has the nerve to show his face in front of him.

So what if he sleeps with Zhou Gangxun's wife? Even if he kisses her in a dream, what can he do if he actually sleeps with her in real life? Zhou Gangxun is just a poor man with no power or influence, who can make a sound with his feet. How could he possibly stab him? We live in a society governed by law now. It's not illegal for him to sleep with Zhou Gangxun's wife, but if Zhou Gangxun were to kill him, he would be locked up.

Just then, a worker pulled a small cart to Wang Fucai's side. "Mr. Wang, but there are... a lot of these dead birds."

A small bulldozer at the construction site was full of dead birds that had been cleaned up this morning.

There were at least sixty or seventy of them, all limp and bleeding, looking at first glance like feathered chunks of flesh. "And they all died in a rather strange way; the bones in their bodies were broken, as if they had fallen and died..."

"A bird can fall from the sky and die? Don't birds have wings and can fly?"

One of the bolder workers poked the bird's carcass with a twig, saying, "Look, its neck is all crooked and broken..."

"Why do I feel this is so creepy... I've got goosebumps all over. So many dead birds... Could there be something unclean on our construction site...?"

Looking at the densely packed truckload of dead birds, Wang Fucai felt a chill run down his spine and began to have doubts. So many dead birds were indeed quite eerie. Could it really be as the master had said, that something underground was hungry and came out to find food at night?

But even if he's starving, he has to wait a few days. He finishes the project and hands it over to the developer, then goes to make a scene with them.

"What unclean things? I think you guys are the uncleanest people on this construction site. Alright, get back to work and take that dead bird to the garbage truck." Wang Fucai directed people with his hands moving here and there. "Burn it all clean so that no one gets sick. Also, from now on, after work, no one is allowed to wander around this construction site."

As he spoke, Wang Fucai took out his Nokia phone and sent a message to Master Kuang, explaining the situation on the ground.

I received a reply from the master saying that he is out of town and will be back tomorrow.

Wang Fucai put his phone back in his pocket and was about to go back to sleep when his gaze swept over Zhou Gangxun. He couldn't help but have a wicked thought and wanted to take revenge. He seemed to have seen Ruan Zhijuan mysteriously buy some kind of electrical appliance yesterday.

He was on the phone at the time, and because he was far away, he could only hear the salesperson saying that the thing seemed to vibrate, and also had some kind of red light or heating function.

When he hung up the phone and returned home, he saw that Ruan Zhijuan had already packed the things and was holding them in her arms, waiting for him to pay the bill.

Although I couldn't see it clearly, just from a distance, I could tell what it was by its shape and the name "You, Me, and Him" ​​on the packaging box without even asking.

Sex toys.

It's the same as the auxiliary tools provided in the club.

So Zhou Gangxun is impotent in that area.

Wang Fucai was secretly pleased. He cleared his throat, walked over to Zhou Gangxun, gestured for the surrounding workers to move elsewhere, and asked with ill intent, "Gangxun, did you like the clothes your sister-in-law bought yesterday? And that thing... is it useful?"

A nerve in Zhou Gangxun's brain was stimulated, and that thing worked.

He stopped what he was doing, his face suddenly twitching uncontrollably, his lower lip twitching as if in a sneer, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he looked over. "What?"

Wang Fucai couldn't see Zhou Gangxun's changed expression from his perspective. He continued to embellish the story, saying, "It's one of those little auxiliary gadgets, they said it's for you to use together. I wasn't going to go with them to buy it, but my sister-in-law insisted, and I couldn't refuse..."

"However, my sister-in-law doesn't seem to care much about this. When we try it, she always calls on me and asks if I think it's good or not, which makes me blush..."

Wang Fucai's words were ambiguous, implying that Ruan Zhijuan not only wanted to seduce him, but also dragged him to a sex shop to try things on for him.

"Gangxun, you should talk to him privately. He needs to be careful in this regard. Not everyone can watch over him like your brother does... But judging from your reaction, you don't know about this? So what did he buy...?" Wang Fucai deliberately paused, leaving enough room for Zhou Gangxun's imagination.

He changed the subject, his eyes scanning Zhou Gangxun, "Yesterday my sister-in-law was complaining to me about how small her place was and how bad the environment was. She also asked me how much my car cost and how big my house was..."

Wang Fucai pretended to be thinking of Zhou Gangxun, addressing him as a brother, "Brother is worried that your sister-in-law is young and has just come to Fucheng. She might be easily blinded by the city's prosperity. Someone as beautiful as her is bound to have someone eyeing her. You have to keep an eye on her."

He thought to himself that he needed to confirm Ruan Zhijuan's promiscuous and vain nature so that he could have a way out if he really slept with her. He believed that Ruan Zhijuan was the one who took the initiative, and he was just confused and couldn't resist, so he half-heartedly agreed. Now he would see how Zhou Gangxun would treat him.

Zhou Gangxun tilted his head, the lingering sneer on his face gradually twisting into a distorted expression. He slowly gripped the hammer he used to smash the stone, and said in an icy voice, "Is that so? So someone has their eye on this."

"Of course..." Wang Fucai was speaking when he was interrupted by a worker who rushed over to inform him, "Mr. Wang, there's a problem with the wall in the south section."

"Damn it, what's wrong again? What could possibly go wrong with the wall? Is it cracked or collapsed? Did you guys slack off every day?" Wang Fucai cursed as he headed toward the area the worker had mentioned, completely unaware that Zhou Gangxun's hand, holding a hammer, was already raised, just a moment before it came down.

"No, Mr. Wang, there are bloodstains all over the wall over there, it looks like they were from those dead birds this morning..."

"If only it were a little later, his head... ha." Zhou Gangxun stared intently at Wang Fucai's receding figure, his cold face suddenly breaking into a smile. "My wife... is quite beautiful."

"Not only is he handsome, but he's also wicked, so wicked that you'd want to... kill him."